Run Away with a Female Celebrity

White smoke wafted through the air, carrying a faint, sweet scent.

It's poisonous!

An Yi took a puff and immediately sensed something was amiss.

Shangguan Qianqian's cold and beautiful eyes fixed intently on An Yi.

Suddenly, the air fell silent for a few seconds.

An Yi blinked his eyes a couple of times, then closed them, tilted his head, and fainted on the cinema seat.

Shangguan Qianqian let out a slight sigh of relief, and her vigilant expression relaxed.

After waiting for a long time with no reaction, she thought her hallucinogenic drug had failed.

Shangguan Qianqian scrutinized An Yi's face and sneered, "Sure enough, he has a good-looking face. He must have flirted with many girls in normal times."

She leaned closer to An Yi, gently tapped his brow with her delicate hand, and frowned slightly, looking rather puzzled, "He's actually a virgin?!"

Of course, what she couldn't see was that An Yi, who was pretending to be unconscious, had clenched his fists tightly!

Well, a virgin it is. It'll do. Shangguan Qianqian sighed softly.

She thought this guy was such a playboy, probably the type of a womanizer. Who would have thought he was actually a virgin!

The head worth a hundred million yuan is so easy to get. After using him, it's not bad to exchange it for money.

As Shangguan Qianqian said, she casually grabbed An Yi by the back of his collar and dragged him out of the cinema without looking back.

She didn't even notice that An Yi's slippers had fallen off.

Of course, even if she had noticed, she wouldn't have helped him pick them up.

An Yi closed his eyes, quickly reached out to grab his slippers and put them on, then continued to pretend to be unconscious as he was dragged out of the cinema by Shangguan Qianqian.

A taxi!

Shangguan Qianqian hailed a taxi as soon as she stepped out of the cinema.

"Hey, girl, is this your boyfriend? Why is he unconscious? Do you need any help?" the taxi driver asked in surprise.

"No! He's drunk!"

Shangguan Qianqian said indifferently, then casually tossed An Yi into the back seat like a toy with astonishing force.

"Where... where to?"

The taxi driver caught a glimpse of this scene and his brows twitched as he asked.

"Happy Family in Yunzhou City," Shangguan Qianqian said softly.

The driver, who was smoking at the time, trembled slightly when he heard this name and looked at Shangguan Qianqian in surprise.

Who would have thought!

This girl is so beautiful, yet she...

"What are you standing there for?" Shangguan Qianqian said coldly.

The driver frowned and refused, "It's too far to travel across the city at night."

Snap!

A stack of red banknotes fell.

The driver's eyes became firm and resolute!

The on - board music blared the BGM of "Take On Me".

"God, hold on tight!"

The taxi sped off, darting through the streets.

Under the streetlights, a young man wearing glasses and holding a notebook emerged from the street corner, frowning slightly.

"This is not good! Shangguan Qianqian specializes in punishing playboys. This guy is a womanizer. He'll probably be torn to pieces like a set of dominoes!"

After hesitating for a few seconds, Chen Bing took out his phone and started sending text messages.

In a luxurious villa in Jiangbei City, Lin Chen looked solemn as he held a bag of cat food and fed several cats.

A white cat leaped gracefully onto his head and meowed while scratching his black hair.

"Be good, be a good boy!"

He reached out to gently grab the cat and said helplessly.

At this time, his phone buzzed.

Lin Chen casually opened it, raised his eyebrows slightly, and then casually turned off the screen.

"Humph, so this guy is in trouble too!

He must have done too many bad things. It's his just deserts!

"Yaoyao, stop playing games. I've prepared the midnight snack!" Lin Chen shouted in the direction of the second floor.

"Coming, coming!"

Qin Yao, wearing a pajama dress and black - framed glasses, stepped on her slippers and trotted down the stairs.

Her current outfit gave her a more innocent and approachable look, like a girl next door.

"I've bought you new clothes. You have classes tomorrow. Don't stay up past eleven o'clock tonight!"

Lin Chen said as he served porridge for Qin Yao.

"Where's the barbecue! I want to have some beer tonight!" Qin Yao frowned slightly as she looked at the porridge on the table.

"Midnight snacks shouldn't be too greasy. It's bad for your health. Girls aren't allowed to drink!"

Lin Chen refused firmly with a cold expression.

Qin Yao made a face at him, "You're like an old lady, always bossing me around. Aunt Bai never used to care about these things."

"That's why I took over!"

Lin Chen placed a plate of lightly - cooked vegetables on the table and said seriously.

Qin Yao sipped the porridge while complaining, but the corners of her mouth were slightly curled up in a smile.

Since she could remember, she had never seen her mother, and her father was always busy with work and hardly ever took care of the family.

Although she had lived in luxury since childhood and had servants to take care of her every need, she had always felt lonely.

Lin Chen, although cold and never smiling much, made her feel the warmth of a home.

"Hey, what's wrong? You've been in a daze since just now!"

Qin Yao was curious and waved her hand in front of Lin Chen.

Lin Chen snapped out of his reverie. He let out a long breath, stood up, and grabbed the walkie - talkie.

"A Biao, De Zi, you ten guys continue to strengthen the security of the villa! Call up all three Ming - strength martial artists on the rotating shifts. They'll work overtime tonight!"

After saying that, Lin Chen put on his black coat, hung the Lieyun Staff on his waist, grabbed his car keys, and said as he walked, "Yaoyao, don't stay up late tonight. I have something to deal with and I'll be back early tomorrow morning!"

"Hey, where are you going?"

Qin Yao watched as Lin Chen drove out his Tesla. The car's headlights flashed, and it sped off into the distance. She couldn't help but show a strange expression.

In Yunzhou City, there was a martial arts school.

It was already eleven o'clock at night, but the martial arts school was still brightly lit.

"Ha!"

A handsome young man with his hands wrapped in bandages punched a sandbag.

The powerful punch penetrated a hole in the sandbag!

Suddenly, a powerful heat flow circulated within the young man's body, gathering throughout.

"Ding! After ten thousand heavy punches, you have obtained the [Dragon Coiling Fist]!"

Hearing the system's voice, Fang Jueming's face showed a look of joy.

Ten thousand heavy punches!

He had finally completed it!

"Hey! You naughty boy, this is already the seventy - fifth sandbag!"

Wu Shuangshuang jumped up angrily and was about to hit Fang Jueming on the head.

Fang Jueming lowered his head in embarrassment and said apologetically, "Sorry, I'll control my strength next time."

"Next time? Do you know how much these special - specification sandbags cost? How much does our martial arts school earn in a year? Can you afford to compensate? Just wait to marry into our family to pay off the debt!"

Wu Shuangshuang was so angry that she knocked on his head as she spoke.

"It doesn't matter! Just a few sandbags. Xiaoming defeated the true - disciple of Old Man Wang with three punches at the martial arts exchange conference yesterday and has already earned one million in prize money for our martial arts school!"

Wu Tong, known as the Axe Fist, was holding a bottle of sorghum liquor. He was drunk and said quite proudly.

He, who was usually cold, rarely showed such an attitude.

Wu Shuangshuang frowned and said, "Dad! Why are you drinking again!"

Wu Tong waved his hand. His cheeks were red, and his eyes were hazy as he said, "I'm not drunk! Xiaoming, just now, that move of yours seemed to be the Dragon Coiling Fist from the Overlord Fist, right?"

Fang Jueming nodded and said, "Yes, Master!"

Wu Tong patted him on the shoulder and said proudly, "Good! You're truly a student of our martial arts school!"

He was so proud!

The Overlord Fist of his family was about to be carried forward by this young man!

If Fang Jueming had followed that rascal master, could he have achieved what he has today?

This shows that it's all thanks to my good cultivation!

Just like the Dragon Coiling Fist just now!

Even I don't know it!

Wait, I don't know it. How did this boy learn it?